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A couple of squad cars with their lights silently flashing had pulled in on either side of the dumpster, other uniforms had been dispatched to hold back the growing crowd and the crime scene tape was secured by the time Alec showed up.
He had keys to the bar for one. I watched him as he walked up to Marty and me. The detectives in town, not that there were many of them, wore ill-fitting, inexpensive suits or nice trousers and shirts with ties. Not Alec.
Jeans, boots, wide leather belt, sports jacket that looked tailored for him probably a present from Susie Shepherd and a nice shirt. Alec was a big guy even when he was a kid, just kept growing and growing. Mom thought Alec and my brother Morrie were best friends because they were both the biggest kids in the class and it just grew from that. Morrie grew out as well as up, however. Alec just grew tall and broad but stayed lean.
Morrie did the grunt work and never got the glory. Alec knew how to block and was really good at it but every once in awhile he got the chance to shine. My Mom finally ended up taking Alec to the barber when she took Morrie. Later he kept it long just because he was Alec. It curled around his ears and neck now and, as with everything Alec, it looked a little wild.
I stood there and watched silently as he made it to me and Marty, his eyes never leaving me. His eyes were a weird color, light brown with a hint of gold. Those eyes got hard as did his mouth when I called him Alec. They always did. Everyone called him Colt. Even my Mom and Dad started calling him Colt years ago after what happened. Only his folks and me called him Alec anymore, not that he talked to his folks since his Dad was in prison for the second time and his Mom was never sober and he never spoke to her.
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Not that I talked much to him either. That was when he caught sight of Angie. You could say we still were, but not good ones. I still stared at him. Inside would be good. Inside would be fucking awesome. I could still taste the vomit in the back of my mouth. I was pouring a cup when Morrie came in.
Alec was big but my brother was enormous. He was also demonstrative. He walked right up to me, took the coffee cup from my hand, plunked it down, yanked the coffeepot out of my other hand, slid it under the filter and then engulfed me in a hug.
I should have started crying then, I suppose. I wondered briefly why he was there. My guess?
Alec had called him. I missed it. Still, no tears came. In the light I caught sight of the scar under his left eye. It was a little, puckered, crescent moon, about the size of your thumbnail. I thought that was weird, it being that small, considering at the time it was made it bled a whole helluva lot. As it did anytime I saw it, it made flashbacks flood my brain. He never addressed him as anything else since. Who the fuck would do that? This was a good question, I thought.
A dead body behind their bar?
My Mom and Dad were beloved in this town. So were their parents.
So was Morrie. Or at least, I once had been. I tell him, every night. First person in in the morning, usually me or Feb, take it out. The first person in in the morning was usually me, not Morrie. Though, I had to admit, on occasion, namely my rare days off, it happened.
Alec turned to Morrie. Angie was a regular.
She also regularly wore slut clothes and regularly got shitfaced and regularly picked up anyone who would fuck away whatever demons tortured her, though obviously these efforts never lasted long because she was always back again, usually the next night. There was no lack of choice for Angie.
Morrie moved his neck in that funny way he did when he was uncomfortable, like he was pulling at a too tight collar and tie, even though he was wearing a t-shirt with a zip-up hooded sweatshirt over it and his hand never moved. Bethany was also a screamer. Fifteen years later, Feb comes back to help run the family bar.
Colt is still Colt and Feb is still Feb so the town watches as Colt goes all out to find the murderer while trying to keep Feb safe.
As the bodies pile up, The Feds move in and a twisting, turning story unravels exposing a very sick man who has claimed numerous victims along the way, Feb and Colt battle their enduring attraction and the beautiful but lost history that weaves them together.
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For You 6 of 6. Kristen Ashley - For You. Vicky White. Is anyone else having this problem? Hannah Beswick replied to Vicky. Vicky , no it's working for me x. Olivia Thomas-Donaldson. Love Kirsten Ashley thanks heaps for uploading this book your awesome. Jessica Enochs. Can't wait for the next book I the series!!.You could say we still were, but not good ones.
Poor, sweet, stupid, dead Angie. Kristen Ashley - For You. I watched him as he walked up to Marty and me. I still stared at him. The first person in in the morning was usually me, not Morrie. Mehak Kalia.